Seeing Saikeer like this, Ye Feng knew that something bad seemed to have happened.
"Saikeer, what happened?"
Saikeer said:
"Ye Feng, you were a little rash to enter this competition."
Ye Feng could not help grumbling inwardly:
If I'd known your family had Holy Spirit Fruit, why would I have fought for my life up there?
But aloud, Ye Feng asked:
"Has someone set their sights on me this time? And it's not the Hartell Family?"
Saikeer nodded:
"Besides the Hartell Family, another group was investigating you earlier. They belong to the Guzman Family."
Hearing that it was the Guzman Family and recalling their recruitment offer at the competition, Ye Feng replied dismissively:
"They were just casually trying to recruit me. They're only a little interested in me. They're the top-ranked family; they won't pay much attention to a nobody like me."
Saikeer shook his head, however:
"If it were only the recruitment offer during the competition, that would just be a passing remark. But sending people specifically to investigate you afterward means they're genuinely interested in you."
Ye Feng involuntarily froze when he heard this:
"Fuck, having the Star Sea Alliance's number one family watching me is no good."
The Guzman Family was not as easy to deal with as the Makarov Family.
The Makarov Family was gradually declining and needed a catalyst to revive the family.
But the Guzman Family was at the height of its power and would only wipe out anyone who threatened its position.
If the Guzman Family learned Ye Feng's secret, they would very likely capture him, or even forcibly strip him of his small world.
At this thought, Ye Feng could not help feeling some regret:
Why did I have to enter that Martial Arts Tournament? Now look, I've got people watching me!